Emptiness
Sometimes I suffer from a lack of simplicity, silence, and emptiness.
It may sound strange, but I often feel overwhelmed by things: tasks to complete, things I wish I could do but don't have time for, possessions, and the constant flow of ideas and worries in my mind.
I yearn for a simple life, with just enough to keep me content, the wisdom to allocate my time wisely, and the discipline to prioritize what truly matters.
Instead, I find myself frequently discarding things in pursuit of fleeting pleasures, which only leave me feeling emptier, if not even more so.
And yet, I struggle to accept this void, instead attempting to fill it with more things, trapping myself in a cycle of restlessness.